Blueman Lyrics
| Song | Blueman |
| Artist | Jaws Elevate |
| Album | Blueman |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Emanuele Di Sabatini | |
| 作曲 : Luca Masotti | |
| I just can’t rest man | |
| I just can’t rest man | |
| I just can’t rest man | |
| You should rest man | |
| You should rest man | |
| I just can’t rest man | |
| I just can’t rest man | |
| Manic depressive | |
| YO | |
| I think too much, I gotta stop (Stop) | |
| Dreams are like bubbles, bubbles gonna pop (Pop) | |
| Blasphemies, **** reality (what reality?) | |
| Yeah | |
| Paintings in the basement (What?) | |
| 3 books on each step (What you sayin’?) | |
| Paintings in the basement (I don’t understand what you sayin’?) | |
| A rope around my neck (What the hell you talkin’ ‘bout?) | |
| Paintings in the basement ( I don’t understand you) | |
| 3 books on each step (what the **** you talkin’ ‘bout?) | |
| The view is amazing (you’re crazy) | |
| You’re not lucky as I am (Good, lucky you) | |
| I sneeze, I’m allergic to dust | |
| My fingertips turned grey, what did I touch? | |
| Metallic taste in my mouth, myself, I disgust | |
| Nobody can see me; I feel alone like a ghost oh | |
| Take it, sirens | |
| Screamin’, violence | |
| Bleedin’ silence | |
| Feelings? Private | |
| Losin’ balance | |
| Weak personalities | |
| I’m like a diamond oh | |
| Paintings are meltin’ (Fantasy) | |
| No book on the shelf (Knowledge) | |
| The room is empty (Fantasy, Fantasy) | |
| I heard a yelp | |
| The room is empty | |
| I heard a yelp | |
| yeah | |
| Don’t count on me cause I’m unable to help | |
| I’m abusin’ my mind Yeah | |
| I’ll pay the price | |
| Thoughts are flyin’ like prayers up to the sky | |
| No ceiling can stop me, I’m gettin’ high | |
| Bars in the window, the house is on fire, BEHOLD (Let’s see) | |
| Yeah, just, feel it | |
| I can’t stop, dreamin’ | |
| I can’t stop, dreamin’ | |
| I can’t stop, feelin’ | |
| Yo,yo (yeah) | |
| I’ll reveal my nature, I’ll reveal my soul | |
| I’ll show you my demons, I’ll tell you about my world (‘bout my world) | |
| Dressed in black, you will pray | |
| You don’t even deserve my flesh, FRAME (Frame) | |
| Empty pockets, pistol poppin’ | |
| My hand? Can’t stop it, change life, my object, | |
| Blood drops are droppin’ | |
| On the filthy floor, baptizin’ the wall | |
| Sacrifice, suicide, it means nothin’ at all | |
| I evade, face the destiny, kiss the rain | |
| Skin’s petrified, I’m outside | |
| She ain’t… here | |
| She ain’t here | |
| She ain’t here | |
| That’s great, I mean, why do I have to leave? | |
| She’s mean, OK | |
| The sea is big (I don’t know where to go) | |
| The sea is big (I don’t know) | |
| The sea is big | |
| Past is still stabbin’ me, I can’t control my mind | |
| Future is the present, presence in my eyes | |
| How are you? FINE | |
| That’s the biggest lie | |
| That’s the biggest lie | |
| That’s the biggest lie | |
| I’m rottin’, no food in my stomach | |
| I’m walkin’, nothing happens I sit here, I feel it comin’ | |
| I feel it comin’ | |
| Fear can’t touch me anymore; I feel it comin’ | |
| Can’t love no more, hug no more | |
| Loneliness closed the door, what am I livin’ for? | |
| Yeah, what am I livin’ for? |
| zuo ci : Emanuele Di Sabatini | |
| zuo qu : Luca Masotti | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| You should rest man | |
| You should rest man | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| Manic depressive | |
| YO | |
| I think too much, I gotta stop Stop | |
| Dreams are like bubbles, bubbles gonna pop Pop | |
| Blasphemies, reality what reality? | |
| Yeah | |
| Paintings in the basement What? | |
| 3 books on each step What you sayin'? | |
| Paintings in the basement I don' t understand what you sayin'? | |
| A rope around my neck What the hell you talkin' ' bout? | |
| Paintings in the basement I don' t understand you | |
| 3 books on each step what the you talkin' ' bout? | |
| The view is amazing you' re crazy | |
| You' re not lucky as I am Good, lucky you | |
| I sneeze, I' m allergic to dust | |
| My fingertips turned grey, what did I touch? | |
| Metallic taste in my mouth, myself, I disgust | |
| Nobody can see me I feel alone like a ghost oh | |
| Take it, sirens | |
| Screamin', violence | |
| Bleedin' silence | |
| Feelings? Private | |
| Losin' balance | |
| Weak personalities | |
| I' m like a diamond oh | |
| Paintings are meltin' Fantasy | |
| No book on the shelf Knowledge | |
| The room is empty Fantasy, Fantasy | |
| I heard a yelp | |
| The room is empty | |
| I heard a yelp | |
| yeah | |
| Don' t count on me cause I' m unable to help | |
| I' m abusin' my mind Yeah | |
| I' ll pay the price | |
| Thoughts are flyin' like prayers up to the sky | |
| No ceiling can stop me, I' m gettin' high | |
| Bars in the window, the house is on fire, BEHOLD Let' s see | |
| Yeah, just, feel it | |
| I can' t stop, dreamin' | |
| I can' t stop, dreamin' | |
| I can' t stop, feelin' | |
| Yo, yo yeah | |
| I' ll reveal my nature, I' ll reveal my soul | |
| I' ll show you my demons, I' ll tell you about my world ' bout my world | |
| Dressed in black, you will pray | |
| You don' t even deserve my flesh, FRAME Frame | |
| Empty pockets, pistol poppin' | |
| My hand? Can' t stop it, change life, my object, | |
| Blood drops are droppin' | |
| On the filthy floor, baptizin' the wall | |
| Sacrifice, suicide, it means nothin' at all | |
| I evade, face the destiny, kiss the rain | |
| Skin' s petrified, I' m outside | |
| She ain' t here | |
| She ain' t here | |
| She ain' t here | |
| That' s great, I mean, why do I have to leave? | |
| She' s mean, OK | |
| The sea is big I don' t know where to go | |
| The sea is big I don' t know | |
| The sea is big | |
| Past is still stabbin' me, I can' t control my mind | |
| Future is the present, presence in my eyes | |
| How are you? FINE | |
| That' s the biggest lie | |
| That' s the biggest lie | |
| That' s the biggest lie | |
| I' m rottin', no food in my stomach | |
| I' m walkin', nothing happens I sit here, I feel it comin' | |
| I feel it comin' | |
| Fear can' t touch me anymore I feel it comin' | |
| Can' t love no more, hug no more | |
| Loneliness closed the door, what am I livin' for? | |
| Yeah, what am I livin' for? |
| zuò cí : Emanuele Di Sabatini | |
| zuò qǔ : Luca Masotti | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| You should rest man | |
| You should rest man | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| I just can' t rest man | |
| Manic depressive | |
| YO | |
| I think too much, I gotta stop Stop | |
| Dreams are like bubbles, bubbles gonna pop Pop | |
| Blasphemies, reality what reality? | |
| Yeah | |
| Paintings in the basement What? | |
| 3 books on each step What you sayin'? | |
| Paintings in the basement I don' t understand what you sayin'? | |
| A rope around my neck What the hell you talkin' ' bout? | |
| Paintings in the basement I don' t understand you | |
| 3 books on each step what the you talkin' ' bout? | |
| The view is amazing you' re crazy | |
| You' re not lucky as I am Good, lucky you | |
| I sneeze, I' m allergic to dust | |
| My fingertips turned grey, what did I touch? | |
| Metallic taste in my mouth, myself, I disgust | |
| Nobody can see me I feel alone like a ghost oh | |
| Take it, sirens | |
| Screamin', violence | |
| Bleedin' silence | |
| Feelings? Private | |
| Losin' balance | |
| Weak personalities | |
| I' m like a diamond oh | |
| Paintings are meltin' Fantasy | |
| No book on the shelf Knowledge | |
| The room is empty Fantasy, Fantasy | |
| I heard a yelp | |
| The room is empty | |
| I heard a yelp | |
| yeah | |
| Don' t count on me cause I' m unable to help | |
| I' m abusin' my mind Yeah | |
| I' ll pay the price | |
| Thoughts are flyin' like prayers up to the sky | |
| No ceiling can stop me, I' m gettin' high | |
| Bars in the window, the house is on fire, BEHOLD Let' s see | |
| Yeah, just, feel it | |
| I can' t stop, dreamin' | |
| I can' t stop, dreamin' | |
| I can' t stop, feelin' | |
| Yo, yo yeah | |
| I' ll reveal my nature, I' ll reveal my soul | |
| I' ll show you my demons, I' ll tell you about my world ' bout my world | |
| Dressed in black, you will pray | |
| You don' t even deserve my flesh, FRAME Frame | |
| Empty pockets, pistol poppin' | |
| My hand? Can' t stop it, change life, my object, | |
| Blood drops are droppin' | |
| On the filthy floor, baptizin' the wall | |
| Sacrifice, suicide, it means nothin' at all | |
| I evade, face the destiny, kiss the rain | |
| Skin' s petrified, I' m outside | |
| She ain' t here | |
| She ain' t here | |
| She ain' t here | |
| That' s great, I mean, why do I have to leave? | |
| She' s mean, OK | |
| The sea is big I don' t know where to go | |
| The sea is big I don' t know | |
| The sea is big | |
| Past is still stabbin' me, I can' t control my mind | |
| Future is the present, presence in my eyes | |
| How are you? FINE | |
| That' s the biggest lie | |
| That' s the biggest lie | |
| That' s the biggest lie | |
| I' m rottin', no food in my stomach | |
| I' m walkin', nothing happens I sit here, I feel it comin' | |
| I feel it comin' | |
| Fear can' t touch me anymore I feel it comin' | |
| Can' t love no more, hug no more | |
| Loneliness closed the door, what am I livin' for? | |
| Yeah, what am I livin' for? |
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